[The fireworks are beautiful. Breathtaking, even. He's seen them before, of course. He's been to enough Capitol affairs to have seen them. There's something different about these. They're in celebration, of course, but it's a celebration that actually means something, which resonates in him. In the Capitol, it's always about pomp and want and trying to outdo everyone else. In the Capitol, it signals the Hunger Games as though it's something to dazzle people with.
There's none of that here.
It's one of the few times that he thinks of Annie outside of the privacy of his own suite, a serious look on his face as he keeps his face tilted toward the light show. She would have loved to see this, and he wishes she could. He'll enjoy it for her, though. She would have wanted that from him, too.]
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There's none of that here.
It's one of the few times that he thinks of Annie outside of the privacy of his own suite, a serious look on his face as he keeps his face tilted toward the light show. She would have loved to see this, and he wishes she could. He'll enjoy it for her, though. She would have wanted that from him, too.]